𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤 - 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘴

❦ clyde x reader - 2 truths 1 lie ❦

Okay, I know I usually don't add A/N at the beginning of the one-shots, but this kinda important. Can you guys please give me some requests? I'd be glad to take them. It's not that I'm running out of ideas it's just that I wanna see what you guys have in mind (: ok, that's all bye<3

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As I was sitting bored in Mr. Garrisons class, I felt a note being thrown at the back of my head. I rolled my eyes and turned back, seeing it was Craig who was smirking. He threw the note once again as it barely missed my face and landed on my desk. I flipped him off before I turned away and read the note.

'Party tonight at my house at 7:00, I hope you can come (;

-Clyde'

I turned back and looked at Clyde before shrugging my shoulders and smiling a bit.

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Clyde's party was pretty fun but there were some ups and downs. For one, Bebe Stevens was there, and she hated my guts. I honestly don't know why, and neither does Wendy; I only asked Wendy because sometimes Bebe would take things too far. A good thing was that it wasn't one of those large parties where every single person is drunk/ having sex/ throwing up. It was about all of my friends.

"(Y/n)!" Clyde called as I was messaging my mom. I looked up at him with curious eyes and he smiled widely at me. "We're starting two truths one lie, wanna play?" He asked, and I could see how much he wanted me to play, so I agreed.

"Sure," I followed him to the living room where everyone who was playing was seated. It was Wendy, Bebe, Clyde's group of friends, and Stan's group of friends. "So how do you play?" I asked sitting down. Bebe scoffed as everyone there rolled their eyes.

"Well, one person starts by telling two truths and one lie. Everyone has to guess what the lie is, and if they're wrong, they get a punishment." Clyde said, with a smirk.

"Sounds easy enough," I stared at him.

"Oh, but there's a twist. If you're wrong, you have to remove a piece of clothing." I got up.

"Sorry, this game really isn't for me," I said as Bebe smirked.

"What's that (Y/n)? Are you too afraid and insecure if someone sees you? Oh, that's a pity, really." Bebe smirked more, and started to laugh. I scoffed and sat back down.

"You know what? I'll play."

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Token started off the game, and his answers were tough. I hadn't known Token for a long time, but we were still friends. "One, I was in a Christian Rock band when I was younger." That was true, I remember him telling me about it. "Two, I can't play bass." That was the lie. All black people can play bass. (Okok, this is just a joke, <3) "And three, I had a girlfriend when I was in fourth grade." I knew what the lie was.

"Okay, so now everyone has to close their eyes and hold out a number. And when Token says ready, we open our eyes to reveal what the answer is." Everyone nodded as we all closed our eyes. I held out two fingers. "And by the way, you cannot repeat the choices." People groaned and I smiled.

"Okay, I think everyone is ready. So you all open your eyes." I opened my eyes as I saw almost everyone had chosen two except for Bebe.

"Oh dear, it seems that I got that wrong. Guess I have to take off my shirt." Bebe said, looking directly at me. This was Bebe's way in saying, "You're on, bitch." And then I knew she was talking about Clyde.